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“What are you doing?” I ask, my gaze flicking to the clock. We need to leave soon, and as much as I want him to touch me, we can’t afford to be late together. We have to be careful, no room for mistakes or suspicion. We need to avoid any suspicion. “Having a little fun with you today,” Jace replies, his voice low and teasing. “I could stare at this all day,” he adds in a dreamy tone. A sudden pressure inside me makes me gasp. Something is sliding in. It’s round, a little cold, and instinctively, my muscles clench, holding it in place. “What’s that?” I ask, my voice sharp. Jace doesn’t answer immediately. Instead, he pulls out his phone, showing me a pink screen with a few buttons on it. His hand finds its way to my ass, and with his other hand, he presses the large, round button on the screen. The ball inside me vibrates. I jerk, gasping, and my hips crash into the kitchen island. “Oh my god!” I protest, surprised. “Still so sensitive,” Jace grins, his hand still firmly on my a
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